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Lena and Kara had been pressed together for what felt like hours until Kara pulled away, needing to come up for air at some point. To her surprise, though, the breath was stolen from her lungs again when she felt warm lips kissing down her jaw and neck, a small nip of teeth at her pulse point making the blonde see stars. A deep, passionate feeling took over her, and Kara wasted no time in sliding her hands down the backs of Lena's thighs and lifting her until the CEO's legs were wrapped around her midsection. The brunette let out a soft moan as Kara turned and placed her on the countertop while connecting their lips again. She registered Lena's hands cupping her neck and shoulder, slowly coming down to undo the buttons of her shirt. It was amazing how easily the two women fit together. They weren't battling for control or power over the situation, it was just two people enjoying the feeling of losing themselves in one another.
It wasn't long before Lena pulled Kara's jacket off and let it fall to the tile floor, her white shirt next, leaving the blonde in a light grey tank top. Lena noticed and chuckled. "Why so many layers?"
Kara pulled away suddenly, biting her lip. "It's supposed to be less than ten degrees outside tonight." She explained with a soft voice, just teetering on the edge of embarrassed.
Lena could tell, so she figured a humorous response would aid the situation. "You won't be needing it if you'll be sleeping with me." She felt a little proud that the blonde chuckled and blushed as she raised her arms for Lena to slip the garment off. The Luthor knew by the definition in Kara's arms that the woman was relatively muscled, but when she looked down and saw the solid abs hidden underneath the abandoned clothing, Lena couldn't help herself from reaching out to touch the firm set of abs before her. That action made Kara arch a little further into the CEO's touch, unintentionally bringing their hips together. Lena gasped when she felt the button of Kara's jeans slide against her centre. Green eyes met blue, and with a soft and longing look from the CEO, she felt herself being lifted again.
"Where's your room?" The blonde's voice was slightly slurred from the incredibly powerful after-effects of kissing Lena, but the woman in her arms was able to guide her safely to her bedroom and carefully laid her down on the large, soft mattress. Lena was about to pull off her shirt when a warm hand stopped her. "May I?"
The brunette nodded and watched with obvious arousal as Kara's large hands came forward and tugged her shirt up, all sight disappearing for just a second as the article of clothing was pulled over her head. She opened her eyes again and smirked at the way the blonde was staring at...her? Not Lena's breasts or curves, Kara was looking her right in the eyes. Lena could feel herself beginning to colour for some reason. "What?" She broke the silence with a nervous laugh.
"You're really pretty." Kara immediately answered, leaning forward to capture Lena's lips before the CEO could even react. As far as Lena could remember, nobody had ever called her pretty. Sure, beautiful, sexy, charming even, but not pretty. That was a new one. Thankfully they were too caught up kissing notice each other's furiously red cheeks.
Lena didn't want to waste any more time getting the rest of her clothes off, and Kara was just as eager to help her out. Once both women were completely naked, Lena was about to slither underneath the smooth silk sheets when a warm hand on her jaw made her pause. She looked up at Kara, breathing heavily from arousal. "Y—You don't have to do anything if you don't want to." She rushed out. "I can just—"
Lena shushed the blonde with a hard kiss, pulling away to smirk at the woman, knowing she had mastered the 'if looks could kill' expression. "What, are you afraid you can't keep up?"
At her suggestive tease, Kara quickly returned her reply with a smirk of her own before sitting up and wrapping a leg around Lena's torso to flip her over. In the blink of an eye, Kara had the brunette pinned down and trailing her free hand down her body. "Can you?" She whispered in Lena's ear, biting the skin just below it and delighting in the small whimper it produced. It didn't take Kara long to disappear between Lena's parted thighs and begin working her magic. In an embarrassingly short amount of time, Lena was already writhing and gripping the sheets as she came undone. Kara didn't stop until Lena had climaxed three times, leaving the Luthor a panting, sweaty mess on the bed, eyes closed from exhaustion.
When Lena felt Kara make her way back up to her she immediately tried to do the same activities on her date but found her whole body deliciously sore. Kara waved her off and snuggled in behind Lena, wrapping an arm around her naked torso. So blissed from Kara's enchanting actions on her body, Lena remembered feeling a kiss on her neck and a soft voice saying something before her breathing evened out and she was fast asleep, more comfortable than she'd ever felt.
.oOo.
The first thing Lena felt the next morning was the sun hitting her face from forgetting to shut the blinds the night before. The second was when she turned over to escape the bright rays and found...nothing. The other side of the bed was empty, wrinkles in the top sheet suggesting that someone else had slept next to her. All of her memories hit her like a freight train. Lena sat up and looked around her room, noticing both her and Kara's clothes still on the floor from where they were thrown during their passionate night. Why were Kara's clothes still there but Kara wasn't? In an attempt to find out, Lena quickly scrambled off the mattress and threw on the first shirt she found. She stretched out before walking through her hallway, tilting her head at the sound of clanking and sizzling. Lena curiously turned the corner and smiled at the sight of a familiar blonde woman humming to herself in Lena's bathrobe, flipping a few strips of bacon with a spatula. Lena just silently walked around her, listening as Kara's pleasant humming soon turned into quiet singing. Just as the blonde was about to flip the bacon again Lena accidentally bumped one the stools tucked under the edge of the bar, balancing herself with a hand on the counter.
"No! I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed!" Kara sighed but smiled. "I hope you don't mind, but I figured I'd cook up what I could find since last night seemed to tire you out."
Lena rolled her eyes and blushed, hiding her face in her hands. "It's not my fault. You pretty much destroyed me in the first minute."
Kara just laughed and made her way over to kiss the shorter woman's forehead. "I made some bacon, eggs, and the hash browns are almost done."
"You cook? I should keep you." Lena joked, laughing along with Kara until the brunette's face fell flat.
"What's wrong?" Kara asked, noticing her change of mood.
Lena quickly shook her head. "No, no, I was just thinking of something."
"Penny for your thoughts?" Kara raised an eyebrow, pulling out a seat for Lena to sit on as she went back to cooking breakfast.
"Well, what if I actually did keep you?" Lena put out, holding her hands up when Kara turned around with a confused look. "Hear me out. As a millionaire, it is only expected of me to have a private chef, right?" She waited until Kara nodded slowly, taking her eyes off the brunette to shovel the bacon onto a plate. "So, I could just make you my personal chef! The pay's great, I've got a spare room if you want—"
"Woah, wait," Kara gently interrupted Lena's notion, her ocean blue eyes wide. "I don't want you to hire me on a whim just because of...what we did last night, or because I'm less than you." She said vaguely, suddenly blushing.
The brunette jumped up at that, her seat forgotten as she started towards the taller woman. "You are not less than me, Kara. I don't see you like that."
"How do you see me?" Kara asked, food forgotten for the moment. She crossed her arms over her chest defensively, something Lena could tell was reflexive.
Lena knew she would have to choose her words very carefully. She was trying to convince a person who's family left her because they didn't want to be bothered to keep her safe under a roof that she mattered, that money wasn't the only reason a person was seen as valued. "I see you a lot as I see myself sometimes. we've both been through a lot and—this may be presumptuous on my part, but we both deserve a chance at happiness no matter how much money we have to our names." Lena smiled as Kara's body visibly relaxed enough that she was able to let the CEO wrap her arms around her neck. "This might sound cliche, but everything about last night felt magical to me, and I never, not once have seen you as a charity case."
After a few seconds of silence, Kara leaned down to capture Lena's soft lips in a kiss. "So I'm magical, huh?" The blonde's teasing voice returned, much to Lena's satisfaction.
"We'll see just how magical after I've tried your cooking." Lena joked back, glancing behind Kara to the stove. "I can't hire a chef if they burn the food on their first day."
Kara laughed but jumped into action again, removing the eggs from the heat and scooping them nicely onto two plates, dividing the bacon evenly. She motioned for Lena to sit and put the full plates down. "Your first course, Miss Luthor."
"Miss Luthor?" Lena questioned, taking on a seductive tone, speaking again before thinking about her sentence. "We'll have to experiment with that later."
Kara didn't even blink. She simply smirked and pulled a glass dish out of the oven, setting it down carefully. "Yes, Miss Luthor." After a pregnant silence, Kara spoke one more time. "Do you always hire people you bring home?"
Lena smiled at the joke but answered in the most honest tone she could muster. "I've never brought anyone home before, darling." She could get used to waking up with Kara for more than just one day or a few nights. Lena could only cross her fingers that Kara felt the same way.
The blonde blushed hard at not only the pet name but also at the way Lena's eyes screamed the truth, that Kara wasn't like any other romantic partner the Luthor had been with. She kind of loved it.
.oOo.
Later that afternoon Lena called Jess to let her know that she wouldn't be coming into work for the rest of the day, grateful for an assistant who didn't ask many questions. She ended the call not long after, smiling as she looked down at the sleeping blonde passed out on the couch, head resting in her lap. After some more conversation during breakfast, Lena had learned that Kara hadn't seen a Disney movie in years and immediately bought a one-year subscription to Disney+, making the blonde squeal like a little child in the most adorable of ways. Lena could get used to feeling her heartbeat go fast whenever Kara smiled her way. The movie had ended a while ago, but Lena didn't want to wake Kara, so she just got comfortable on the couch with her and slowly fell asleep as well.
By the time both women woke up, it was past morning. Lena looked out the window with tired eyes and did a double-take when she realized that the sun was just barely starting to set. "What time is it?" Kara's cute, sleepy voice bounced into Lena's ears.
"Uh, almost 5:00."
Kara was visibly surprised, whipping her head around to look at the woman she fell asleep on. "I'm so sorry! You probably have work and stuff and I just—"
"Don't worry about it," Lena was quick to assure the blonde. "I called and said I wasn't going to come in."
"Really?" Kara's pretty blue eyes were as wide as saucers. Lena nodded with a humorous smile, not able to contain it since the woman before her was just that adorable. "Why?"
The CEO shrugged, suddenly shy. "I did want to wake you. That, and the fact that if I went into work today then I couldn't do this..." Lena leaned forward to press her lips against Kara's delighting when the blonde immediately reciprocated the action. They both pulled away grinning like fools.
Kara and Lena proceeded to kiss for a few more minutes before both girls needed air. The blonde smiled brightly before standing up, holding her hands out for Lena to take. The brunette excepted the help off her seat and tilted her head in confusion as Kara led them to the kitchen. "What are you doing?"
"We are going to make some brownies, and after that, I'm gonna throw you on the counter and enjoy you too," Kara answered, a confident swing of her hips as she walked. She chuckled lowly as Lena's eyes widened and her pale cheeks lit up with a crimson shade.
Lena liked the sound of that just as much as the night she heard Kara singing, the night everything began, everything changed for two lonely, misunderstood women who found quite a lot of comfort and compassion in one another that would surely last for more than just a few nights.